~Written by my Brother Dustin~
Mom, you are such a heaven-sent angel for helping me on this...
I just walked out of my last final of my first year of med school, and went in the bathroom and was fighting tears. I've had 9 finals, 2 papers, and a presentation in the past 8 days. I didn't go to sleep last night. 2 hours of sleep the night before. 1.5 the night before that. And about 3 or 4 the nights before those. Probably showered every third day. A neck beard that won't quit. I've been on the verge of a breakdown literally everyday, wondering how I could possibly be ready for the next exam, or even stay awake to study. And I've gotten an A on every final so far (today's hasn't been graded). It's an absolute and perfect miracle and I just can't stop thanking God. Maybe the most I've ever been pushed in any endeavor, and I've come out of it... and just wanna cry for some reason. And thank the Lord. Such a miracle. God is so good.
Alright, these pictures are both goofy, but come on...he is cute! (I love you Dustin!!! You are Quite the Panther.)
(He is living in Utah for the summer and then back to Arizona in the fall...so if you know any cute single girls...let me know. He is quite the catch if I say so myself! This email wasn't meant as a plug but hey...why not?)